El Rey Beta

El Rey Beta

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Introduction

Esta noche, todos asistirían a mi baile de máscaras. Supongo que no tenían ninguna razón para *no* sentirse a gusto en mi casa. No iba a matarlos. Tampoco planeaba hacerles ningún daño.

Alfas, Betas, Deltas, Omegas, diablos, incluso brujas y vampiros fueron invitados a este evento solo para asegurar que cada adulto mayor de veintidós años que no estuviera emparejado tuviera al menos una mejor oportunidad de encontrar a su pareja.

Llevando una máscara, los saludé con facilidad. Entonces la encontré, mi inesperada pareja.

—¡No me toques, maldita sea! —dijo ella, pareciendo resistirse a mi acercamiento.

—Pareja —la miré emocionado.

—No te acerques más a mi prometida.

Me enfurecí cuando escuché a otro tipo llamarla su prometida.

La tomé en mis brazos—. Mía. —Entonces ella quedó atónita.
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Chapter 1

Carbón

Observaba a todos desde donde me encontraba en mi balcón. Herejes. Todos ellos. Se apresuraron a asegurarse de que supiera que no apoyaban mi reinado, pero asistirían con gusto a mi mascarada y al espectáculo que presentaba antes de que comenzara el evento real. Reían, sonreían, hablaban entre ellos. Parecían genuinamente a gusto. Se suponía que este era un evento de celebración. El tipo de evento que nosotros como manada, no, como reino, experimentaríamos solo en las mejores circunstancias. Después de todo, esta noche habría docenas de parejas saliendo de mi palacio en el cálido abrazo del otro.

La idea casi me hacía reír. La idea de que estas personas que tanto me detestan, agradecerían un evento en mi hogar por encontrar a sus compañeros destinados. De alguna manera, eso se sentía como el mejor "jódete" que podría darles. Que las generaciones venideras sepan que jugué un papel en sus vidas, que el primer Rey Beta fue quien organizó el evento que hizo posible su existencia.

Eso era un poco egocéntrico.

No era el único responsable de ello. Tendrían oportunidades en otras ocasiones para conocerse, para reconocer su vínculo sagrado, pero mi evento estaba diseñado para crear el alcance más amplio posible y hacer que la mayor cantidad de uniones posibles surgieran de esta noche. Alfas, Betas, Deltas, Omegas, diablos, incluso brujas y vampiros fueron invitados a este evento solo para asegurar que cada adulto mayor de veintidós años que no tuviera pareja al menos tuviera una mejor oportunidad de encontrar a su compañero.

Cassian carraspeó y puso su mano en mi hombro. Lo miré y rodé los ojos al ver la máscara de ratón plateado que había elegido para la mascarada.

—¿Esa es realmente la máscara que elegiste? ¿De todas las que podrías haber escogido?— levanté las cejas y sonreí, aunque no podía ver ese movimiento con mi propia máscara cubriendo mi rostro.

—Solo uno de nosotros podía ser el lobo, y como eres el Rey, tú tuviste la primera elección— frunció profundamente el ceño —, imbécil.

—Por supuesto que tuve la primera elección— enderecé mi chaqueta de esmoquin y volví a mirar a la multitud. —Después de todo, es mi cumpleaños.

—Y uno grande— Cassian sonrió y agarró mi muñeca con fuerza, pasando su pulgar sobre el tatuaje que me había hecho hace seis años. —Los veinticinco, amigo. Finalmente vas a conocer a tu futura Sra. Henderson.

Volví a rodar los ojos, pero mi lobo aullaba internamente. Ambos estábamos, admitámoslo, emocionados de conocer a nuestra compañera. Era algo que habíamos estado esperando desde que teníamos dieciséis años, y nuestro cumpleaños no podía llegar lo suficientemente rápido.

Solo treinta y dos minutos, mi lobo llamó, paseándose de un lado a otro en nuestro espacio mental.

—Incluso si ella no está aquí esta noche, tienes los recursos para encontrarla —dijo Hannah a mi lado. Tenía una pequeña sonrisa en los labios mientras miraba a la multitud—. Sin embargo, si la encuentras esta noche, recuerda que el testimonio de una consumación real ya no es un requisito legal para un Rey y su Compañera —me guiñó un ojo.

—Si encuentras a tu compañera esta noche, quiero que sepas que voy a salir corriendo de esta sala tan rápido como pueda. No hay ninguna posibilidad de que quiera verte besuqueándote y frotándote en mi salón de baile —me estremecí ante la idea de ver a mi Segundo siendo íntimo con alguien.

—Igualmente —dijo ella, tan perturbada por la idea como yo.

Sonreí bajo mi máscara.

—Entonces, ¿él apareció? —preguntó Cassian, sus ojos escaneando la multitud en busca de algo fuera de lugar.

Negué con la cabeza—. No oficialmente, pero la patrulla me ha alertado de que lo vieron en la frontera con dos de sus hombres.

—¿Lo han detenido? —preguntó Hannah en voz baja.

Volví a negar con la cabeza y sonreí—. No. Les dije que lo dejaran pasar. Además —me encogí de hombros—, ¿qué va a hacer con dos hombres contra mis guardias y contra nosotros?

Cassian bufó—. Eso es imprudente, Coal.

—Pero me da la oportunidad de ponerlo en su lugar frente a una gran parte de sus seguidores —repliqué.

—¿Y si están confabulados con él?

—Ninguno de los invitados presentes tiene armas, ni tienen nada más que pueda causar daño, aparte de los frascos llenos de whisky que podrían derribar a un hombre adulto con solo una bocanada.

Cassian murmuró algo entre dientes en respuesta, y yo suspiré, luego tomé asiento en el trono. Había pasado meses tratando de parecer cómodo en este trono, y según Hannah finalmente lo estaba logrando. El trono finalmente parecía pertenecerme. Como si mi trasero fuera el que estaba destinado a tocarlo. Mientras me sentaba, levanté mi pierna izquierda para apoyar el talón de mi pie contra el cojín y la apoyé contra el reposabrazos.

Hannah se colocó a mi izquierda, y Cassian descendió los escalones para unirse a su compañera cerca de las puertas del patio.

La sala se llenó por completo pronto, con apenas espacio libre entre los lobos que reían y bebían entre sí. El único espacio donde podía distinguir a un lobo de otro era la pista de baile. Allí, las parejas giraban, se volteaban, se inclinaban y bailaban danzas bien coreografiadas al ritmo de la música que tocaba la orquesta en vivo justo debajo de mi estrado.

Inhalé profundamente, tratando de despejar mi mente de los pensamientos del ex-Príncipe planeando arruinar mi cumpleaños.

Con cada minuto que pasaba, mi lobo se ponía más y más ansioso, y mi corazón comenzaba a acelerarse.

—¿Cuánto falta? —le pregunté a Hannah.

Ella revisó su reloj y sonrió— diez minutos, su Majestad.

Tomé otra respiración profunda y bebí un sorbo de agua que había traído conmigo desde el teatro.

No quería nada más que empezar a moverme. Así que me levanté e incliné la cabeza respetuosamente hacia Hannah— ¿te gustaría bailar, Hannah?

Ella revisó su reloj nuevamente, luego asintió— tenemos tiempo.

Le ofrecí mi mano y juntos nos unimos a las parejas que bailaban en la pista mientras una nueva canción comenzaba a llenar el aire a nuestro alrededor.

Mi mano encontró su cintura, y la suya encontró el borde de su falda mientras nuestras manos entrelazadas se elevaban en el aire.

Esperamos la señal, y luego comenzamos a bailar. Cada pareja en la pista de baile se movía al unísono, y sabía que sería hipnotizante de ver. Me deslicé con Hannah por la pista, mientras ella observaba nuestros alrededores como un halcón. Parecía paranoica con la cantidad de veces que giraba la cabeza.

—Hannah, relájate —me reí—, hay guardias por todas partes, todo estará bien.

—Invitar a tu mayor amenaza no es algo que se deba tomar a la ligera, Coal —apretó la mandíbula y sus ojos se encontraron con los míos— no me digas que me relaje cuando mi trabajo literalmente es preocuparme por ti. Dios, espero que conozcas a tu pareja esta noche para no tener que hacer más esta mierda.

—No tienes que preocuparte por mí, Hannah. Estoy realmente bien, los guardias no dejarían que me pasara nada, ni el Príncipe podría vencerme en combate cuerpo a cuerpo o incluso espada contra espada.

Ella frunció el ceño, pero asintió una vez— está bien, pero si te mata esta noche, me voy a parar sobre tu tumba y diré "te lo dije" hasta que me canse.

—Me decepcionaría si no lo hicieras —sonreí.

La canción comenzó a llegar a la parte donde todo se intensificaba, así que me callé y presté atención a mis pasos. Dejamos de movernos en círculo alrededor de la pista de baile y orbitamos alrededor de nuestras parejas en su lugar. Manos arriba, pero sin tocarse, y ojos fijos el uno en el otro. Luego, con pequeños giros, las mujeres en la pista alternaron parejas. Repetimos el mismo movimiento de órbita, y luego alternaron una vez más, y el baile continuó alrededor de la pista.

Sostuve la cintura de mi nueva pareja con suavidad, guiándola en el baile mientras ella parecía tropezar con sus propios pasos.

—Aquí —murmuré después de la primera vuelta alrededor de la pista, luego la levanté suavemente por la cintura y coloqué sus pies sobre los míos.

Ella jadeó— gracias, su majestad —susurró, y vi sus mejillas sonrojarse.

Asentí, pero no le dije nada más. Cambiamos de pareja dos veces más, en la dirección opuesta, y volví a estar con Hannah mientras la canción hacía sus últimas rondas.

Hannah miró por encima del hombro a la pareja a la que ayudé a guiar en el baile. Me sonrió. —¿No te pareció bonita?

—No me di cuenta—, me encogí de hombros, y nos movimos al paso final del baile.

Ella suspiró mientras nos inclinábamos el uno al otro en el último acorde de la canción. —Estaba sonrojada como un tomate cuando la levantaste de sus pies.

Me encogí de hombros de nuevo y le ofrecí mi brazo. Ella lo tomó y dejamos la pista de baile.

—¿Cuánto tiempo?— le pregunté en voz baja.

—Tres minutos—. Dijo, sin mirar su reloj esta vez. Su corazón latía con fuerza en su pecho.

Sentí el mío retumbando también.

—¿Crees que mi compañero esté aquí?— preguntó suavemente.

Asentí, —No tengo ninguna duda de que lo está. Cualquiera que esté emparejado contigo tendría que festejar lo suficiente por los dos, y este está pronosticado como el evento social del año—. Me reí.

Ella rió, —¿Me estás llamando aguafiestas, Coal?

—Absolutamente, lo estoy—, asentí.

—Bueno, eso solo significa que estoy haciendo un buen trabajo entonces—, me empujó suavemente y soltó mi brazo cuando llegamos al estrado una vez más.

—Hannah, comes, duermes, respiras y sangras por tu trabajo. Te prometo que no voy a morir el día que decidas tomarte un descanso de quince minutos—, levanté las cejas y me senté de nuevo en el trono.

—Famosas últimas palabras—, murmuró.

Negué con la cabeza, —si encuentras a tu compañero esta noche, te haré tomar unas vacaciones con él a partir del sábado. En cuanto termine la conferencia, volarás en primera clase al país o estado de tu elección.

—¿Primera clase?— sonrió.

Asentí, —ni en un millón de años voy a someter a víctimas desprevenidas a dos lobos recién emparejados.

Ella respiró hondo, —solo espero que él esté aquí.

Le sonreí y tomé su mano, girándola para ver su reloj.

—Cuarenta y cinco segundos—, susurré, y solté su mano.

Ninguno de los otros lobos conocía el verdadero propósito de este evento. Sabían que se había colocado un hechizo en los terrenos del palacio para disfrazar los olores de todos hasta la medianoche de mi cumpleaños, pero no sabían que era mi cumpleaños, y no sabían que también planeaba que algunos de ellos encontraran a sus compañeros al mismo tiempo que yo. Tampoco sabían que había invitado a altos funcionarios de otras especies a este evento. Entre los lobos había vampiros, brujas y humanos también.

Solo podía esperar que todo funcionara como lo había planeado, y que lobos y seres sobrenaturales de todo tipo encontraran a sus compañeros destinados y entrelazaran para siempre las manos de nuestras especies.

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Damien Sterling—future Alpha of the Silver Moon Shadow Pack and ruthless CEO of Sterling Group—slid a contract across his desk with predatory grace.
“Sign this, little doe, and I'll give you everything your heart desires. Wealth. Power. Revenge. But understand this—the moment you put pen to paper, you become mine. Body, soul, and everything in between.”
I should have run. Instead, I signed my name and sealed my fate.
Now I belong to the Alpha. And he's about to show me just how wild love can be.
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